Baby I don't bump too much But when I do I want a little something Can you handle the funk Cause baby I am not playing country Whipping down the I-95 I don't need no photos taken Instagram is overrated Even though it gets you famous I don't mind Priorities have been misstated Criteria has been graded Think it's time to get creative Sly as fuck Flyest in the building Tell all the people move on up All that standing room is filling I don't want a 9 to 5 Working every day for ages Piling up on all my payments I'll be dead if I don't make it It's all mine I'mma try to cradle wages Fuck Jeff Bezos and his spaceship I'll be that asshole who made it So sick and tired of the same old grind all the same damn time Now I got a new predilection, I don't know the fuck I was missing Every time I wait is the time I say I gotta go harder And fame ain't the target But I'm just getting started Two words Move back Do you love me Baby just sit like that I suppose I never front We both know That I'm goin' up Start my coupe Flash the Ferragamo People follow suit When I see every face that I know Keep it goin' from 9 to 5 I'mma make sure that I'm faded Must forget the daily papers Fuck the world we ain't gon make it I don't mind I don't care if I'm the greatest Or even if I'm that famous I just want my entertainment Baby you know that I wouldn't play us like that now that is the truth (Nah nah nah) I always keep it 100 baby you know that I'm always there for you (Nah nah nah) I'll have a bad hangover in the morning You coulda given me some warning We were running in circles just tryna get to the other room 3, 6, 5 days in a year I'll be spending in Bruges I'mma waitin' on the bed while she tryin' on a brand new perfume I'll have a bad phone call in the morning You coulda given me some warning I'm running in circles just tryna get back home to you So sick and tired of the same old grind all the same damn time Now I got a new predilection, I don't know the fuck I was missing Every time I wait is the time I say I gotta go harder And fame ain't the target But I'm just getting started Two words Move back Do you love me Baby just sit like that I suppose I never front We both know That I'm goin' up (So sick and tired of the same old grind all the same damn time Now I got a new predilection, I don't know the fuck I was missing Every time I wait is the time I say I gotta go harder And fame ain't the target But I'm just getting started)